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His lips turned up, and his eyes traveled down my body to where I was shamelessly grinding myself against his hand. I hadn’t even realized I was moving.
“You can always tell me no”—his smug eyes found mine again—“but I get the feeling you want to say yes.”
He was right. I did want to say yes. Desperately. I had heard of getting eaten out before but hadn’t thought much about it. It seemed kind of gross. But now…
My nod was jerky. “Yes,” I breathed out. “Yes. Please.”
Ace moved down my body so fast that he was between my thighs in no time, forcing my legs wider as he fit his massive shoulders between them.
He thrust my T-shirt up so that my blue cotton panties were revealed to him, licked his lips, then pressed his nose against the wet fabric covering my sex and inhaled deeply.
I gasped.
“Fuck, yes,” he grumbled, pulling in deep lungfuls. “The smell of your wet pussy has been torturing me since puberty.
“I dream of what it tastes like every fucking night. My mouth waters any time you’re around. And now I finally get to fucking do something about it.”
I moaned. I couldn’t tell if I was nervous or excited.
Ace left a gentle kiss on my soaking panties, then moved his mouth over the skin of my inner thighs. “You don’t have to be scared, baby.”
He was once again reading my mind.
“I’m going to make you feel so good, you’ll beg me to put my head between your thighs every day.” He reached up and hooked both thumbs under the waistband of my underwear. “And I’ll always say yes.”
He began to pull.
My eyes went wide. “Wait!” I called out.
Ace instantly halted his movements.
“I…I, uh, I haven’t shaved.” I rushed out. I couldn’t hold back my cringe.
Way to ruin the moment, Doe, ?I thought.
It was all happening so fast that I hadn’t even considered what I looked like down there. It couldn’t be good though.
Ace stared at me for a moment before throwing his head back and letting out a booming laugh.
“You just agreed to let me lick your pussy—the thing I’ve been dreaming about for years. Do you think I’m going to let a little hair stop me? I don’t think so. I don’t give a damn if you’ve shaved.”
The next thing I knew, my panties were ripped from my body. And then he dipped down and licked up my slit.
I cried out and threw my head back, immediately grabbing fistfuls of his hair. Ace groaned as he lapped at my wetness before circling his tongue around my clit and then sucking it into his mouth.
My hips jerked up as my body sought to grind itself against him, but Ace wasn’t having any of it.
He wrapped an arm under my lower back and lifted me partially off the bed so that I had nowhere else to go. Ace was in complete control.
He licked me into absolute delirium. My back arched, and I moaned. I had never felt anything like this.
“Ace,” I mewled, still tugging on his hair, needing him closer. “Oh god! Ace!”
I could tell he loved hearing me moan his name. Every time I did, he purred a little louder until it was all I could hear.
Well, that, and the sound of him eagerly slurping up my juices as if I were his new favorite meal.
Part of me felt like I should be grossed out, but the sound of him drinking from me was erotic as all hell.
I knew I was being loud, moaning and gasping, practically sobbing in ecstasy, but I just couldn’t help myself. It was the most incredible thing I had ever felt.
His tongue was like magic, and he knew exactly how hard to suck to keep me on the edge of cloud nine. His purrs vibrated through me, vibrating every muscle, every tendon, every cell.
Ace suddenly dipped his finger into my dripping hole, and I nearly lost it then and there.
He pushed the digit in and out of me in slow strokes while he continued to lap at my pulsing bud, curving his finger until he found the spot that had my eyes rolling to the back of my head.
Ace snarled.
I didn’t even try to fight the building orgasm. I willingly let it overcome me, causing me to shake and writhe as my nervous system short-circuited with delicious, intoxicating pleasure.
My pussy pulsated around his finger, clenching hard and fast, causing liquid to gush with each convulsion.
Ace growled nonstop, eventually removing his finger from inside me so he could drink down everything.
Meanwhile, I was seeing stars. The quakes of pleasure never seemed to cease, just getting more and more intense with every passing second.
The climax must have been a million times better than the one he had given me in my bed before. I didn’t even know such ecstasy was possible.
As I started to come down, he continued to run his tongue over my clit in slow, gentle circles, prolonging my pleasure for as long as possible.
Then with one final long lick up my still-flexing slit, he moved back to look at me with a hooded gaze.
My chest heaved while I watched him lick his glistening lips. His grin was feral.
“Holy…” I let my head fall back against the mattress and squeezed my eyes shut.
“Oh my god.”
Ace smoothed his hands up and down my parted legs before he crawled his way up my body. With a smile, he grabbed me by my chin and lowered his lips to mine.
I quickly shoved him away. “Ew, don’t kiss me after what you just did.”
His mouth was still glistening with the evidence of my arousal.
“You don’t want to taste yourself on my lips?” He licked his lips again and groaned.
“You…you don’t think that’s…gross?” I breathed.
Using his thumbs, he brushed the sides of my breasts through the fabric of his T-shirt. “Nothing about you is gross.”
He leaned down until his lips were millimeters from mine, our breaths mingling.
“Do you trust me?”
I did. God help me, I did. “Yes.”
I thought it would be nasty to kiss him after his mouth had been lapping between my legs.
But it wasn’t.
It was erotic and hot. Especially when he thrust his tongue into my mouth, stroking it against my own, ensuring I got an extra good taste of the orgasm he’d just given me.
“Do you know how sweet you taste?” he asked. “How addictive you are?”
I moaned and entwined my arms around his neck. My neediness was in full force once again.
Ace suddenly froze above me. He leaned back, scowling as he listened for something.